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Dazed, I loop my arms around his neck and pull myself up, craving the fire of his lips.

In one smooth motion, he enters me again, and I’m wetter now than before, soaked in my arousal.

He fills me up repeatedly, his flesh burning between my legs, whipping up a storm of pleasure.

His grip hardens on my hair, and our kiss becomes even more fiery, famished, and demanding.

Neither of us holds anything back as we travel to a special place, locked in a perfect embrace without reserves, protective walls, or hesitations.

There are no mixed emotions or second thoughts.

Nothing stops this perfect fusion between us––our bodies and hearts.

This man is inside me in every possible way.

One kiss.

One embrace.

One story.

One bond.

Perfect for each other, making it painful every time he pulls away.

We’re gearing up toward a peak of pleasure with our hearts racing and lungs pumping faster.

The climax sweeps through us, giving us an amazing pleasure before giving us the peaceful calmness of the aftermath.

His breathing slows down, and so does mine as he tilts his head and presses his mouth against the root of my neck, loving me again while I leave kisses on his hair.

13

RAIN

“He’s only twenty-one?”I ask incredulously before putting a morsel of food into my mouth.

Sitting across from me at the dinner table on the terrace, James smiles behind his glass.

“Mm-hmm.”

“That means...?”

“She was pregnant when she left, and that’s part of the reason she vanished without a trace.”

“Is he going to be okay now?”

He tears his glass away from his lips, a smile glinting across his lips.

“You saw the man.”

“He’s walking trouble,” I say.

I dip my gaze, picking up another piece of chocolate-dipped fruit.

“What is he going to do?” I ask before closing my lips around a strawberry.

His eyes linger on my mouth, unfocused for a moment.

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